Cold Morning Poem by Tony Adah
Cold Morning
It has been raining
Since midnight
This morning
The monsoon
Is hitting hard
Its winds coming with strong Wings
From the harbour side.
Everywhere is chill
Everywhere is still
Even my jacket
In its hanger
Is shaking with cold
A little twirping
Bird is drenched
And preening its plumes
Over the swaying coconut fronds
I am wondering
When the north easterlies
Will visit again!
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